Sitting in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with a butterfly Punching the mirror Fracturing fear I cut my face up Don’t look at me baby Sitting in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with a butterfly 4th of July Doctor, islander, Biker people So look at me baby Cuz I just halfway understand So I could use a helping hand I see Hobo Joe Old and smells like death, Beer, and burger Check out Nu-Blue-Tooth He ain’t got no time for his baby In between these both kinds of crazy Well, Sitting in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with my butterflyknife Me in my room Playing with a butterfly Closing the blinds Sitting by myself And being quiet So know when you look at me baby You can’t stop thinking Once you can stop